Zhu Nanzhi's attack did not stop.
She continued in a voice that only three people could hear: "Besides, I have seamlessly accommodated everything of my husband, without wasting a single bit...
I'm suddenly a little curious, what has Senior Mu been doing all these years, hmm?"
As she spoke, Zhu Nanzhi sneaked a glance at Lu Jin'an, who was focused on transcribing invitations, without any panic in her heart.
She kept her attacks within a controllable range, and although her husband was outstanding, he was still a man.
So her husband definitely wouldn't mind this level of jealousy.
Therefore, by taking the opportunity to attack Mu Qingyue on this basis, perhaps this renowned cold female sword fairy could be broken.
Hopefully, to the point of turning away in anger!
"Senior Mu." Zhu Nanzhi leaned slightly on her husband's shoulder, allowing him to feel the softness under the clothes he hadn't touched for over a month: "Do you know how 'tolerant' my husband is?"
